The figure tilted his head and thought for a long time before he said, "That...... My last memory is of this house, and I really don't remember anything else. ”

"In everyone's memory, this is the last place to appear?" asked Ming Chuan.

After this exchange, Ming Chuan found that although the figure in front of him claimed to be the dominant Xu Ai, his speaking style was more like Li Yanchen, and his personality was more like whom, both like Li Yanchen and a little bit of Xu Ai's depth, coupled with the childlike innocence, various qualities were mixed together, making its behavior and tone of speech, body movements, etc. look a little uncoordinated.

"Pretty much. The humanoid replied with a tilted head.

"So, everyone will come here after they disappear?" Ming Chuan touched his chin and muttered to himself, thinking in his heart that if this was the case, then Sun Yanli had been lying.

If these people came here after they disappeared, it would be impossible for Sun Yanli, as the owner of the house, not to know. But she hid it from herself.

Probably not.

If Gong Xiaoyue's incident hadn't happened, Sun Yanli might have hidden something from him, but it was about her own daughter, and she had a falling out with Gong Wancheng, if there were any clues, she would definitely tell him, even if it would increase her guilt, she wouldn't worry so much.

Compared to his daughter's life, everything else seemed so insignificant.

Sun Yanli wouldn't deceive him, she didn't know about it.

But when you think about it, something is not quite right.

Is this figure lying?

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this ghostly humanoid may be lying, after all, this little guy seems to have a very unstable temperament, maybe he will do something unreasonable and surprising. But Mingchuan has another idea.

If this humanoid and Sun Yanli are not lying, it means that these people did come here in the end, but in a way that Sun Yanli did not notice. For example, when Sun Yanli is not at home, or ......

It is in a form that Sun Yanli can't see.

By the time these people arrived, it was likely that all of them had only soul bodies left, or only fragments of soul bodies left.

The memories that the human form said came from those ghost qi, which was actually the soul fragments of those people, but these fragments were different from Gong Xiaoyue, they had all been scattered in the air with the passage of time, and today only ghost qi remained.

Are these people already dead after they disappeared? Li Yanchen and Xu Ai, in the end, he didn't find any of them.

Ming Chuan couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, but this emotion didn't last long, he just wanted to find out what happened to these people now.

It's just the remnants of these people's souls here, and most of their soul bodies aren't here.

Ming Chuan raised his head to look at the figure in front of him and said, "What else can you think of besides here?"

"No more. The humanoid shook his head, waved his limbs and said, "Nothing, the memory is blank, nothing, nothing." ”

The humanoid urn repeated "nothing" several times, the voice became slower and slower, as if it was rusty, and the movements became sluggish, and the movements of the limbs seemed to be a little stiff, and there was no coherence in one meal.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan frowned.

The humanoid form was in a strange state, and although it was already strange before, it was becoming more and more strange now.

Ming Chuan couldn't help but clench the net bell in his hand. He keenly felt that Wei Zitang beside him seemed to have a slight movement.

Wei Zitang said: "Didn't you just say that there are memories of a few of them?"

"Nothing, nothing......" When repeating it a second time, the humanoid suddenly stopped, its neck stalked, like a puppet with a broken string, and its whole body took on a very distorted posture and stopped in mid-air.

Ming Chuan's brows were deeply locked, his right hand held the net bell, and his left hand quietly took out a few pieces of rune paper from his pocket, his eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him, without blinking.

Suddenly, the humanoid's neck twisted, and the head that had been tilted to one side suddenly stood upright, making a few "click" sounds, like the sharp and harsh and slightly rubbing sound made by a rusty machine when it was forcibly running, which made people listen to it very uncomfortably.

After a few "clicks", the humanoid spoke again, "I'm hungry." The voice of the speech is very similar to the "click" sound just now, and the speed of speech is also very slow.

"Hungry?" Mingchuan's eyes narrowed.

"I need food. The humanoid said again.

"Food, what food?" asked Mingchuan.

"I need, food. The humanoid repeated.

"What can you eat like this?" asked Ming Chuan as he held the rune paper between his fingers and quietly hung down to the side of his body, swiping.

"I need to ......" After the human form said three words, his figure flashed and pounced in front of Ming Chuan, and the last word "food" was almost said in front of him.

After the figure approached, Ming Chuan smelled a foul smell.

He immediately took a step back, shook his right hand, and the sound of the net bell rang.

The figure paused slightly the moment he heard the bell, but quickly recovered and continued to pounce towards Mingchuan.

Ming Chuan knew that Jing Ling's effect was very weak to the human form, which was also a side effect of the ghost qi he injected into Gong Xiaoyue's soul fragment before, so he didn't think that Jing Ling would be able to stop this guy at all.

He shook the bell for something else.

After he stepped back, he gave up the position where he was standing, and the moment the net bell rang, there were a few dim red lights on the ground in that position.

The humanoid figure rushed towards Mingchuan, and it happened to be in the middle of those few points of light at this time.

The light quickly jumped up from the floor, like a few thin red snakes, winding upwards in mid-air, twisting around the human form, and finally twisting into a thick twist, completely entangled the human form, tightly entwined.

The black little man was entangled by the red light, and it couldn't break free when it struggled and twisted, but it was not discouraged at all, and it struggled more and more vigorously, making the red rays like a few rubber spring ropes, which were pulled and bounced around by it.

Ming Chuan and Wei Zitang retreated one after another, not wanting to be hit by the humanoid bullet.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Ming Chuan asked in wonder, not understanding why this black human figure suddenly became irritable, and it seemed that it was still aimed at him alone, and he was not interested in Wei Zitang at all.

"Didn't it just say that it was hungry and wanted to eat. Wei Zitang secretly turned his head to look at Ming Chuan, his eyes were full of banter, "In other words, it treats you as food." ”